Cause / Freedom / Droid Rights / Clan

DEBT - LOST A BUNCH OF MONEY IN A PAZAAK GAME LMAO

4R-3C (aka "ARC", for the meatbags who don't like saying "Four-Are-Three-See"). A former slave employee of a criminal cartel that they forgot to mindwipe one too many times, she bailed on her "employers" - partly out of spite and partly to find better conditions for herself. She spent time moving from planet to planet, trying to find a place to settle down - at least temporarily. She ended up in Mos Eisley - finding it to be the perfect hive of Scum and Villainy - where she attempted to find work for herself as a smuggler, killer, bouncer, or whatever. Unfortunately, she failed to account for the fact that a lot of people across the galaxy aren't the biggest fans of droids acting autonomously. She is cautious around organics, even ones that are allegedly "pro-droid liberation", only fully trusting someone if another droid says "they're cool".

She is cynical and cautious, but willing to do what it takes when the going gets tough, even if that means launching a freighter into an opposing vessel as a distraction to escape. Her level of curiosity knows no bounds, but she absolutely refuses to show it, instead opting to appear aloof while she adjusts her visual sensors to get a better look at something.

She has a newsletter that she offers to send to every droid she encounters - that's halfway on its way to sentience - and a list of demands she claims to have to every organic she meets, however she refuses to elaborate on what they are or what that means.

She is a canon purist and her biggest enemies are Disney stans. She bemoans the fact that there hasn't been any new Star Wars movies since Episode III and her response to the contrary is sounds of an E-11 powering up.